The Mafia's Only Rival

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Summary

"They say every shadow hides an angel, but what if the angel wears the devil's face?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Being forgotten doesn't break you. It teaches you where not to beg. Unknown love grows quietly when you're never chosen. Attachment forms when leaving feels harder than staying. Regret comes later-when you realize how much of yourself you gave away without being asked. This story follows a woman who stops bleeding in public and starts remembering in private. She doesn't chase closure. She doesn't seek justice. She keeps score. Love was never returned. Regret was never forgiven. And revenge doesn't need witnesses.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
14
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Author's Note

Thank you for stepping into this story.

This isn’t a fast or easy read—it’s a quiet one. A story built on silence, on things left unsaid, on rooms that feel too neat and hearts that feel too heavy. I wanted to explore how absence can scream louder than noise, and how emotions don’t always explode... sometimes they just sit there, suffocating.

Every scene, every pause, every detail has a purpose. If something feels unsettling or uncomfortable, that’s intentional. This story isn’t meant to be consumed quickly—it’s meant to befelt.

If you’re still here, reading this, I’m grateful.Feel free to share your thoughts, theories, or even your confusion—I read everything.

Thank you for giving this story your time 🤍

Mayra